Chapter 1815 Ten Thousand Years Rotten Spirit Fruit
The blazing flames steamed up, and the Tianfang Hall was quickly enveloped in a hot temperature.
The flat sky pointed at the earth as the boundary, the source surged, and a light green flame burned.
Judging from the nature of the origin, the quality of the origin controlled by Ping Tianzhi is not low. It should at least be a status origin, and it is among the best. It may even have reached the heavenly position, and his origin fire is extremely blazing.
As if he was born for elixir, he is extremely gentle and yet domineering.
This is originally an extremely contradictory existence, but if you feel it carefully with your spiritual consciousness, you can't find any flaws.
Feng Jueyu was wondering when Mo Yikong next to him whispered: "Brother Ping's origin is the karma-making elixir fire. It is one of the few elixir fires in the origin of heaven. It is the most suitable time to refine elixirs. Master, you can see clearly. That kid will definitely lose."
Already."
Hearing this, Feng Jueyu suddenly realized that the wonders of the creation of heaven and earth cannot be understood by the world. It turns out that there is a flame specially born for the elixir, the karma-creating elixir fire.
This kind of elixir fire can make elixirs twice the result with half the effort, so it has the blazing flames that burn the spiritual materials of heaven and earth, and also contains the effects of maintaining peace and warmth and accumulating accumulation. This is the divine object of elixir refining.
From this point of view, the possibility of Pingtianzhi winning can be more than 90%.
But the more this happened, the more puzzled Feng Jueyu became, because the mysterious young man next to him didn't care at all.
When Pingtian pointed out the alchemy, everyone looked attentively. Only he looked lazy and yawned continuously, as if he didn't take the fight seriously at all.
Feng Jueyu was confused and quietly called the fat man over and said, "Fat man, go ask the clerk in the store when he came and what he did?"
Fatty Shan was so shrewd that he immediately understood what Feng Jueyu meant, nodded and left the crowd.
After a while, Fatty Shan came back, holding a thick account book in his hand. This book was not an account book, but a catalog of all the Tiancai Dibao sold in Tianfang. In other words, the things on it,
Tianfang sells them all.
Fatty Shan lowered his voice and said: "Boss, when he came here, he looked through the directory first, and it took about a stick of incense before he started to make a fuss. There's no way to know what he did?"
Feng Jueyu frowned and looked down at the directory. He was also confused. Since he couldn't find out the purpose of the young man's visit, he could only wait and see what happened.
At this time, Ping Tianzhi had already finished refining the elixir, the Heart-Building Pill, which is suitable for perfecting the golden body. The grade is not high, the top grade is still far behind the top grade, and he used two full cups of tea.
The refining was completed in just a short period of time. This speed was still extremely fast in Feng Jueyu's opinion. Although he was no longer involved in elixirs, he thought that the elixirs that could be used to perfect the golden body had reached the top grade.
It will be easy.
Looking at Ping Tianzhi's triumphant expression, it is estimated that these refining operations went very smoothly and performed exceptionally well.
"Boy, it's your turn."
Pingtian raised the high-quality heart-building pill emitting sapphire blue light with his fingers, drawing a chorus of praise.
The young man in Tianfang smiled contemptuously, stretched out his hand and said, "Can I borrow it for a look?"
"Of course." Pingtian pointed two fingers and exerted force, and the Heart-Building Pill flew over with a whoosh.
The young man took it with his hand, looked at it for a while in full view, and then threw the Heart-Building Pill back.
Everyone was baffled by his actions. Could it be that this kid doesn't know how to refine the Heart-Building Pill? Controlling the temperature of the elixir when refining it, and integrating the medicinal properties are the key factors. There must be no carelessness in the process. What's the use of just watching?
Ping Tian's face turned red with anger, and when he saw this, he shouted, "Don't you know how to refine the Heart-Building Pill?"
The young man smiled and said: "Is it important? I really haven't refined this low-level elixir."
"In this case, you actually dare to wager with me?" Pingtian said angrily, feeling that his dignity had been trampled on.
But the young man looked disapproving and said very arrogantly: "You can already know how to practice such a low-level elixir at a glance. Do you still need to learn it?"
"Too arrogant." Everyone was indignant.
Someone said: "Boy, stop talking nonsense. If you have the guts, you can refine it and we will obey you."
"That's right, what's the point of bragging? If you have the guts to come up with the elixir."
Under the clamor of the crowd, the young man smiled confidently, and saw that he walked into the barrier marked by Pingtian. With a movement of his consciousness, a thick green mist rose up in his hands. This green mist will
It is wrapped inside, blocking everyone's sight, and for the sake of fairness, naturally no one will use their spiritual consciousness to spy on him.
Unexpectedly, in just this moment, the green mist naturally dispersed again, and the young man walked out, picked it up with his finger, and a sapphire blue pill flew into Ping Tianzhi's hand with a whoosh.
"Is this the end?"
"So fast."
"No way, how could he make alchemy so fast?"
Everyone was shocked when they saw Ping Tian pointing at the elixir in his hand that was exactly the same as the Heart-Building Pill he had refined.
Even Feng Jueyu's eyes widened.
This young man had only been refining the pill for about ten breaths, but he actually produced a pill, and from the appearance, it was exactly the same as the Heart-Building Pill.
"What the hell? How could this happen?" Huang Tianjue's eyes widened. He ran over in disbelief and took the two pills in his hand for comparison. After looking at them for a long time, Huang Tianjue shook his head in shock.
Naturally, there were some disbelievers in the crowd, and they ran up one by one to observe, but in the end, they couldn't find any flaws. Even the Pingtian finger was petrified on the spot, and it was impossible to tell which one was the Heart-Building Pill that I had refined.
A weird atmosphere filled the Tianfang Hall, and everyone shut their mouths.
I don't know how many years have passed, but the young man clapped his hands to break the silence in the hall, and said with a smile: "Mr. Tainan Dan Wang, is the elixir I made still authentic?"
Ping Tianzhi blushed to the base of his neck and hesitated for a long time, unable to say a word.
The young man became even more arrogant and laughed loudly: "I am willing to admit defeat. Since this old man has not spoken, I will consider this game a victory. How about it? Mr. Boss, can I take away my bet?"
Fatty Shan's face was extremely ugly, but in full view of everyone, he couldn't say anything. He looked back at Feng Jueyu, who nodded gently, indicating that he should proceed as agreed.
Fatty Shan gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, your Excellency is really good at it. Gu is convinced. Whatever you want, Gu will get it for you right away."
The young man shouted loudly: "It's easy to say, in that case, you're welcome. Sir, I only want one thing."
"You can say whatever you want. As long as Tianfang has it, you will never break your promise." Fatty Shan said angrily.
The young man paused and said, "I want the Ten Thousand Years Rotting Spirit Fruit."
"What?"
As soon as the young man said this, the whole place was in an uproar. The faces of several famous people in Tianfang and Fatty Shan were as ugly as eggplants, red and purplish, turning purple to black.
Feng Jueyu was also surprised. There were countless treasures for sale on the list. He couldn't remember how many things Xuan Zhong had made over the years, but the Ten Thousand Years Rotten Spirit Fruit was imprinted deep in his memory.
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The Ten Thousand Years Rotten Spirit Fruit was found by chance. He and Xuanzhong found it in a deep valley in Daze outside the territory. When they saw the deep valley, they were both deeply surprised.
The bottom of the valley is so large that it is unimaginable. It is full of dead trees, carrion corpses, and sludge pools. There is no life at all. However, in the center of the deep valley, there is a towering giant tree more than ten feet high.
The tree, this giant tree was also in a dead state at the time, but the only fruit on the tree was growing extremely mature.
The fruit was completely black and exuded a faint black aura. You didn't need to touch it, but you could feel a strong poisonous aura spreading out as long as you got close to it.
In order to pick this fruit, Feng Jueyu specially sent a message to Fatty Shan to ask him to find out the origin of the fruit. Finally, Ping Tianzhi consulted countless information and found the origin of the black fruit from a volume of classical literature.
Ten Thousand Years Rotting Spirit Fruit.
According to classical records, the Ten Thousand Years Corrupted Spirit Fruit is a very special fruit that grows on the Fuling Fruit Tree in extremely shady places. The fruit of the Fuling Fruit Tree originally has the effect of strengthening spiritual consciousness, and it grows once every three hundred years.
Once it blooms and bears fruit, it can grow more than a hundred Fuling fruits.
However, the ancient Fuling tree itself relies on absorbing the nutrients of the rotting spirits in the extremely dark place to grow. If the age of the Fuling fruit tree is too long, the Fuling fruit tree will wither. If no one picks the fruits growing on the Fuling fruit tree, there will be no difference between the fruits and the fruits.
They will feed each other on the nutrients of the Fuling Fruit, and the Fuling Fruit itself is extremely nutritious and can be absorbed at will. However, if it lasts for tens of thousands of years, some Fuling Fruits with insufficient nutrients and spirituality will be absorbed by other Fuling Fruits.
The fruit cannibalizes and withers directly, and in the end, the last remaining spirit-supporting fruit will transform into a rotting spirit fruit. Not only does it not help the spiritual consciousness, but it will breed poisonous sources and form poisonous fruits.
And this process takes about ten thousand years.
This is the cause of the Ten Thousand Years Rotting Spirit Fruit.
Feng Jueyu finally picked the Ten Thousand Years Rotten Spirit Fruit, but because he didn't know how to use it, Fatty Shan finally put it up for sale in Tianfang and marked it at a very high price. The purpose was not to sell but to attract the market.
cultivators in order to achieve the effect of advertising.
Fatty Shan set a very high price for the Ten Thousand Years Rot Spirit Fruit, and he never worried about anyone being able to buy it. In other words, even if he bought it, Tianfang would not suffer a loss at that almost heaven-defying price.
But today they ignored this point, and this young man happened to be attracted by the Ten Thousand Years Rotting Spirit Fruit.
After hearing the young man's conditions, will Fatty Shan and the others still look good?
But the words have already been spoken. If you don't agree, you will be breaking your promise. In this way, Tianfang's hard-earned prestige will be lost in one fell swoop.
Looking at the young man with an arrogant look on his face, Feng Jueyu felt more and more that this person had come prepared. For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net